Chen Shuo glanced at the things in the store and asked, "Do you have any good weapons here?" Don't be a generic prop. ”

"Yes, Longquan's swords, Shaolin's sticks, Zhongzheng swords, katanas, Western swords, all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., sir." The boss listened and pointed inside, there was a glass cabinet with a lot of things in it.

Chen Shuo went over to open the cabinet door and took a look, and found that these things were indeed beautifully made.

Picked up a clear sword with the label "Longquan Sword" on it, weighed it twice, took it out and took it out, and saw that it was indeed much better than ordinary props, but it was also obvious that it was mass-produced by the machine.

Without waiting for the boss to introduce him, he put it in the sheath, put it back, and picked up the next one.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that there was nothing good.

But come to think of it, this is just a prop shop, not a specialized weapon shop.

"Shuoshuo, if you want to collect, when you go to the south to film, you can go directly to the production area to customize it, you can't find anything good here." Wu Qi thought he wanted to collect a handful.

After all, what boy can refuse a sword?

"It's okay, I'll take a look first, today is Sunday, Sister Wen doesn't have class, shouldn't she go back so early?" Chen Shuo looked at Liu Wen.

"It's okay, look at it yourself, I also think these clothes are very good-looking, I forgot to buy the costumes when I finished filming." Liu Wen waved his hand and said.

Chen Shuo saw that there were no good things in the cabinet, so he turned to the wooden sticks piled aside.

I rummaged through it, felt the feel, and picked a hard, heavy stick.

This stick is about one meter and five long, the thickness of a hand, the surface is polished very smooth, and it is also soaked in tung oil, and it is very solid and comfortable to hold in the hand.

"Boss, what kind of wood is this?"

At this time, the boss has understood that they are not behind the scenes of the crew's procurement of props, but actors who are interested in collecting.

However, he is not disappointed, although he can't do a big business, he can also make a small profit.

Things that usually cost a few tens of dollars in wholesale can now cost hundreds or thousands of dollars.

"Sir, good eye, this one, it's ironwood, this thing is very strong, no worse than steel.

There is basically no production in our country, and this is all imported from foreign countries, which is very rare.

Sir, if you like it, I can give it to you cheaply, and you can take 800 yuan. ”

Chen Shuo glanced at Wu Qi, then put down the stick, and went to the pile of sticks to pull it again.

That stick is dozens of dollars up to the sky, this may be too much, ask him for eight hundred? It's better to snatch it quickly, it's purely to use him as a big deal.

He doesn't know how to bargain, so let's leave it to Wu.

Wu Qi and Chen Shuo glanced at each other, comprehended, and chatted with the boss while looking for a conversation.

I looked at the costumes for a while, and I looked at the weapons and props for a while, and asked about the prices one by one.

Chen Shuo didn't care how he haggled, he still looked at it casually, and turned it over and over to find a good thing, at least he looked at what he liked.

A bamboo stick with a diameter of about three centimeters, one thick and one thin, and a length of about one meter and two is about 1.2 meters. It's solid, he's never seen this kind of bamboo.

is similar to the jasper stick of the beggar gang's treasure when he was in the crew of "Shooting the Condor".

He threw the bamboo on the iron stick, and the sound of "dang chang" attracted Wu Qi's attention, and he turned his head to look at something else.

After a while, Wu Qi came over with the iron, wooden stick and bamboo stick, and Liu Wen also held a few exquisite trinkets in his hand.

"Welcome back next time." The boss sent the three to the door.

After getting into the car, Chen Shuo asked, "Brother Qi, how much is it in the end?" ”

"Two sticks are a total of 50, which is still expensive, but it will be too time-consuming to talk about it.

In the end, he was given something. Wu Qi said as he started the car.

"Okay." Chen Shuo nodded, put the solid bamboo stick on the co-pilot, and put the iron and wooden stick against the car door.

"...... are you?" Wu Qi glanced in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but ask when he saw Chen Shuo's movements.

"Be prepared." Chen Shuo said with a smile.

"You mean, someone will come to trouble us?" Wu Qi slowed down the car and asked.

Chen Shuo nodded and said, "I don't think Director Ma and the others are generous people, except for the first day of filming martial arts and wanting to find trouble, they were pressed down by Director Luo and Su Youpeng."

It's been honest these days.

Yesterday I thought they were going to stumble when I was climbing the cliff, but I didn't.

should be worried about causing trouble for the crew, or afraid that Director Luo will bite them to death.

During dinner this morning, I saw a few martial artists wandering around the restaurant, and I thought something might happen. ”

"What do you mean? Do you mean that Ma Yucheng still dares to chase and beat you? Liu Wen also reacted at this time and asked, "Then didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"It's okay, I have experience in this." Chen Shuo said with a smile.

"What experience do you have?" Wu Qi parked the car on the side of the road and picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother Qi, if people don't come, it's useless for you to call anyone, and you won't have time to call when you come."

Chen Shuo glanced back and said, "Look, this is not coming, Brother Qi, take the stick, you and Sister Wen will lock the car door later, don't get out of the car." ”

"I'll shake them off." Wu Qi said that he was about to activate the handbrake and prepare to drive.

"Don't, if they do martial arts, they may be able to drive skills, and you may not be able to get rid of them.

Besides, it's too dangerous to chase a drag race on the road. ”

Chen Shuo said, and the three of them saw the car behind them accelerate suddenly, and then the wheels made a harsh friction sound, and the body flicked, drawing an arc, and the front of the car was facing the front of the car on their side.

Immediately, headed by that De Tsai, five or six martial artists each got out of the car with sticks and came here.

Syllable!

Chen Shuo opened the car door, got out of the car with the iron stick, closed the door and said, "Brother Qi, drive back." ”

The other party used the guy, then it is not safe to just lock the car door, in case the other party smashes the glass, it is more dangerous, it is better to retreat.

Wu Qi looked at the group of people coming in front of him, all holding sticks and iron rods in their hands, and he was ruthless in his heart, pulled down the handbrake, hung up the reverse gear and retreated violently.

The driver of the other party did not get down, and when he saw that the car was leaving, he was about to catch up as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Chen Shuo had already met the group of people in Dezai, and when he saw that the other party's car was about to move, he slammed it out with a stick and poked it in the chest of one person.

When the man received this blow, he suddenly felt as if his chest was broken, and he couldn't hold the iron rod in his hand, and when he fell to the ground with a bang, his body was about to fall forward as soon as he bowed.

Chen Shuo flicked the long stick in his hand and directly put him in front of the car.

With a squeak, the four wheels pulled out black lines, and they stopped in front of him.

Thanks to the driver's quick response, otherwise he would have run over directly.

And after Chen Shuo's side succeeded in the blow, he didn't wait for the rest of the people to surround him, but dragged the long stick and turned around and left.